Tell you to turn backwards?

In the afternoon of the second day, Wu Shifeng and Meng Ze ran [-]. There was no preliminaries for [-], but only a final.

During the inspection, Wu Shifeng discovered that Meng Ze was not in good spirits, so he looked around and saw Xiao Zihan standing beside the track.

Just based on Wu Shifeng's understanding of Meng Ze, this man's ability to hide his emotions and anger is quite strong. As long as he wants to, no matter what his mood is, he may always be able to maintain that disdainful face.

But when he met Xiao Zihan, he collapsed, which made Wu Shifeng a little inexplicably angry.

After the running started, Meng Ze was also absent-minded. Wu Shifeng originally ran first, but Meng Ze didn't catch up after a long time, so he deliberately slowed down and retreated to Meng Ze's side.

"What's the matter with you?" Wu Shifeng watched two third-year students passing by, and he patted Meng Ze on the back lightly.

Xiao Zihan's eyes were too creepy, and he didn't make unnecessary movements, just smiled here, Meng Ze still had the expressionless expression on the surface: "No."

Wu Shifeng let out a breath, as if he had made a major decision, he suddenly grabbed Meng Ze's arm, and started to rush wildly while pulling Meng Ze.

"There are only two laps left, and we can still catch up." His voice was a little panting: "You, don't look at him, look at me."

Meng Ze was stunned, staring at Wu Shifeng's side face in a daze, and almost stumbled, but fortunately he was held back by Wu Shifeng, and he only staggered a step before continuing to rush forward.

Beside the track, I don't know if the girls in Class [-] didn't hear the conversation between the two, but their hearts were about to explode when they saw the two pulling.

"Help me, why do I feel that my two male gods are a good match today?"

"The two of them are still at the same table. The monthly exam consists of one section one and one section two. We have to win the competition together hahaha, very gay."

……

After Wu Shifeng let go of his hand, Meng Ze was able to stand on the same level as him. In the end, it didn't matter whether Xiao Zihan was Xiao Zihan or not. When he was tired, his heart went blank.

However, Wu Shifeng's modest face was still surrounded by Meng Ze's blankness.

Don't look at him, look at me.

Meng Ze recited this sentence silently in his heart, because the rush was too fierce, his gums were a little sore, and blood gushed sporadically from his chest.

The two of them rushed forward just like Kai Hang, No.1 was taken first by a third-year student, but Wu Shifeng and Meng Ze came from behind and also got the second and third place respectively.

As soon as they reached the finish line, the two were praised and stuffed with mineral water by a group of girls.

Wu Shifeng took the mineral water that Huang Minshan handed over, unscrewed it, and gave it to Meng Ze with a flower.

Meng Ze was also polite, took a few sips and stopped.

Probably because of the idea of ​​protecting water resources, Wu Shifeng nonchalantly picked up the remaining mineral water in Meng Ze's hand, and drank half of the bottle in a few gulps.

Meng Ze: ...

With so much water, why do you have to drink his?Meng Ze, who hadn't made many friends since he was a child, thought, maybe it was to express the deep friendship between friends?

"You two go to the base camp to sit, there are specially prepared snacks for the athletes." Lin Kexin, the deputy squad leader, said, "I will go to the rostrum to present the awards later."

Wu Shifeng was not very interested in the sack of gold medals wholesaled by the school, let alone Meng Ze who was forced to participate in the competition.

They looked at each other, knowing each other.

"It's a good idea to go and take it on your behalf. If you don't want to take it on your behalf, you don't need it. Anyway, our class points will be added." Wu Shifeng said, grabbing Meng Ze's shoulder.

A small girl from Class [-] at the back yelled, "Together, together."

Meng Ze frowned in disgust, not because he rejected Wu Shifeng, but because he always thought this kind of booing was stupid and disrespectful.What's more, this girl is a "professional booing player" who started military training.

Wu Shifeng saw Meng Ze frown, his arms loosened, neither retracted nor pressed.

"...So what." Wu Shifeng was a little embarrassed.

Meng Ze turned his head and gave the booing girl an indifferent expression, and the booing stopped immediately.

Sure enough, he still felt that he couldn't get along with most people peacefully. This way of getting along with Meng Ze could only be fixed, and Wu Shifeng's type was only marginal. Meng Ze also modified some conditions in favor of this.

But the premise is that it is worth it, it must be a soul worthy of his efforts to relax and accept.

"..." Wu Shifeng was a little disappointed, and felt a little guilty about the answer to the question of whether Meng Ze liked him.

Did he hate it just by coaxing "together" as a joke?What if I really misunderstood?

Meng Ze asked suddenly: "Did you just say something to me?"

Wu Shifeng came back to his senses, and replied: "Ask you if you want to miss the evening self-study with me, anyway, you don't attend class."

Meng Ze also had a correct attitude at the beginning of school. Although he slept in class, he would not exceed two periods a day.After a long time, the original shape was revealed. There are eight classes a day, five classes, and three classes left, one for reading extracurricular books, and two for playing with mobile phones.

"Okay." Meng Ze asked, "Where are you going to study late at night?"

Wu Shifeng thought for a while, and asked first: "Is there any place you want to go? Or is there anything you want to eat or buy?"

Meng Ze's eyes caught Xiao Zihan who was following up like a mangy dog, his expression remained unchanged, "Can you please stop following like a pervert? I think you have great potential to make trouble."

"What do you think I'm going to do after leaving my studies outside?" Xiao Zihan stepped forward, "Why don't you want to have a proper talk with me, I have my own difficulties, I was really too young and brainless at that time , can you forgive him?"

"It seems that you have a brain now." Meng Ze laughed a few times in a low voice: "Why do I think? The feelings of humans and animals are essentially incompatible."

Meng Ze's sarcasm ability can be said to be top-notch. As a child who grew up in a civilized family, Xiao Zihan was not successfully led astray even though he had played with some uncivilized people.

This meeting naturally couldn't hold back any words to fight back, so I could only say in despair: "Don't be so hostile, you used to..."

"The past is the past, don't use the past to deceive me." Meng Ze said quickly, "Now I don't want to see you, can you get out?"

"Don't you count what you said? You said you liked me, tell the truth—haven't you ever liked me?" Xiao Zihan's eyes were a little red, "You want me to say it a few times, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong It’s okay if you don’t forgive me, why are you messing with someone else?”

Meng Ze almost rolled his eyes, but fortunately they were in this position near the carport, the students were all in the playground and the canteen, and few came here.

However, Xiao Zihan's words did not bring any fluctuations in his heart, but he felt very embarrassed.

"Okay." Meng Ze said, "You said you were too young and ignorant at the time, so I was too. Neither of us need to be responsible for what we did. This is in line with your logic."

As he said that, he tilted his head slightly and stared at him: "Stop being a monster, go on your way, you will blame me again after taking leave for so long and being forced to suspend school."

"Let's go." Meng Ze patted Wu Shifeng on the back and left expressionlessly.

Wu Shifeng's mood experienced very heavy ups and downs in the short few minutes just now, and he was both surprised and happy.

Meng Ze liked men, which can be considered happy; Meng Ze liked Xiao Zihan, and he was really shocked.

"You..." The two of them had just climbed over the wall and did not take two steps, Wu Shifeng was a little stuck.

Meng Ze suddenly remembered something, and replied, "What did you ask me just now?"

"Ah? Let me ask you..." Wu Shifeng said, "Where do you want to go?"

"No." Meng Ze said, "I don't want to eat or buy anything, and I'm not a little girl. What about you?"

Wu Shifeng thought about it for a while: "Let's go to the river that is closest to here for a walk first. You can still catch up with dusk at this point. Although the river here is muddy, it has nothing to do with the setting sun. Do you want to see it?"

"Ah."

When we arrived at the riverside, the sun was halfway down, and the edge of the rose-gold afterglow was mixed with the sky and clouds that were close to snow-blue and lotus-colored, and the river surface was burned into a rich golden red.

Wu Shifeng didn't have much interest in admiring today's sunset, the lines he had prepared in his mind were repeated over and over again, and then they were filled in again.

He originally planned to test Meng Ze's tone today, and decide whether to confess his love.

"Can I ask you something about Xiao Zihan?" Wu Shifeng walked slowly, maintaining a similar frequency to Meng Ze's pace.

Meng Ze was silent for a few seconds before replying, "You ask."

"It's just... He just said, you said you liked him? Is it true? I mean, did you really like him? "

"You also said that you like 'over'." Meng Ze pulled the corner of his eyes, "I don't know if it's true or not. If I only like it explained by online information, then my liking is definitely not true."

He joked: "My fawn may not have developed successfully, or it may have been killed when it was still an embryo."

Wu Shifeng was disheartened, and he couldn't use the prepared lines smoothly, so he had to rely on his own ability on the spot, "You have heard of a man who wanted to marry another woman because of his boyfriend. He committed suicide by jumping into the river. There was also a man who died alone because he fell in love with a straight man."

Meng Ze: "..."

"So? What do you want to express?"

"Let's assume, if a man confesses his love to you, how would you react?" Wu Shifeng put his hands in his pockets, trying to relieve his tension.

Meng Ze's eyes stopped on the brilliant colors in the distance, and he wrote lightly: "This assumption is meaningless, do you need me to sing a song to explain how I feel when I encounter this kind of thing?"

Wu Shifeng nodded blankly.

"There is actually no difference between men and women." Meng Ze sang softly, neither funny nor serious, just casually sang "I don't love anyone, neither loves nor loves anyone."

Wu Shifeng immediately covered up his loneliness, and continued with a smile: "I don't even love... I love you."

The singing is very comical, but this self-indulgence also ended in comedy.

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